Times Have Changed Greatly
I remember back in 1970s, it used to rain heavily, rivers would keep their resilience and hold volumes of water, only break banks once in a long while
We were little, we would run naked and dance in the rain the whole evening, many of us and still go home before darkness,,, get the beating from parents and wait for the next rainfall.
We would help our parents and grandparents to plant. Every raindrop gives life.
We would plant trees and monitor them grow, label them our names and compete whose tree would grow big to produce enough wood for a house.
Rainy season would end, harvesting plenty of food and store it. Water would never dry in the rivers and wells
life would move on and on
Look At 2020
The dry season begins, all rivers dries up, wells drys up, no clean water and life becomes unbearable.
crops dry, we plant and replant now and then and still no harvesting.
cows will thin up, slim, loss weight, crawl and then die, due to hunger and thirst.
when rain come back, it rains heavily, rivers are overwhelmed, trees break and fall, crops are slashed while others swept away, we replant again.
No little kid would dance in the rain, chances of getting to the house alive are minimal.
landslides come, carry away people, houses, cows, soil, stores and break even the roads.
Floods, landslides, deaths, diseases and suffering will follow.